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A man is like a novel: until the very last page you don't know how it will end. Otherwise it wouldn't be worth reading.

Yevgeny Zamyatin

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Yevgeny Zamyatin
Age: 53 †
Born: 1884
Born: January 1
Died: 1937
Died: January 1
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Her smile was a bite, and I was its target.
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